Heh

Apropos of the linkage below... an update:

My friend Don is a private pilot and he just sent me this shot of a local distress signal. These people are obviously in dire straights. I wish I could help them somehow.

Heh.  That wasn't me.  First of all, we hit 60 degrees here today (or thereabouts) and we took our Happy Hour on the verandah... sans jacket; clad only in a sweatshirt.  Levis, too.  And shoes.  Second of all, we don't have that many trees here in Beautiful La Hacienda Trailer Park.  Third of all, we have beer.  Lots of it too, but not as much as we had before Happy Hour began.